YIGGY

A wise man once told me I'm a wise man (he lied)
Catch me if you can Leonardo Pan Am
Saran Reynolds Wrap smokey matte Trans Am (vroom)
Pan model victim glisten granny glam man
I keep bringing up the past
History channel, hopin' that you lookin' up what I say
Like, God in a flannel
Inside joke on that one like
Cop's on the job, watch that crime wave spike
Crowbars and magic wands
Welcome to biker Hogwarts
New Mexico version of dune white sand cohorts
Now four quarters
All at once, guts of a blunt on a county road dunce
Air balloon binoculars not needed in those yards
This shit just every day for us while you find it bizarre
I'm hеre to shatter dreams so thеy come true with a guitar
But before you continue to listen welcome to Mars

Hook
My rolodex full of nothing
But I got a fax machine
And I never had a laptop
But I got a fax machine
My rolodex full of one thing
Yes I have a fax machine
She on my lap top
Yiggy Yiggy Yiggy Yikes (Nah-meeeean)

Radio on the tv
Newton John just left me while I'm writing this
Her reputation proceeded thee
And my precedes me, don't believe me? Ask the B
I'll have you stuck like [?]
To be honest we all hated that part though
Something to think about like Billie Eilish wardrobe
Left us some room to grow because this Earth mad cruel
Go 'head and babysit that drink right by your swimming pool
It's cool (yeah you rule) still on that fence?
Well then lets duel
Martinez going hard in [?] states kicking your stool
Tbt to be announced pronounced man and woman
To you maybe that's how it goes but we be Dwight Gooding
Alert on the mound except no snow on the ground
Only sarcasm with East Bound and Down
Waylands round
He too clowns
We profound surround sound our vernacular
Protractor in your eye
Nerds forever spectacular

Hook
My rolodex full of nothing
But I got a fax machine
And I never had a laptop
But I got a fax machine
My rolodex full of one thing
Yes I have a fax machine
She on my lap top
Yiggy Yiggy Yiggy Yikes (Nah-meeeean)